"Good afternoon, Mrs. Dorothy, and Mr. New Host."
The new member's voice was pleasant. Rosalind turned her head and saw a young girl sitting down, her seat right beside the boy's left hand.
"Good afternoon, Miss Christian, it has been a long time."
"Yes, the last time we met was two years ago. Fate separated us but destined us to reunite." After saying this, the young girl turned to Tim beside her: "Little Tim, we meet again. Have you decided on the trade with your sister Christian this time?"
Mr. Tim held his own, his expression as just as Mr. Chariot's had been moments before.
It seemed to be an interesting segment where one creature subdued another; as Rosalind pondered this, she heard footsteps again.
Some familiar footsteps.
She thought this as she turned to look behind her, only to see an elf emerging from the corridor.
